By her next words he was already standing in front of a mirror with a brush in hand. Calmly stroking his hair back, every silky streak of hair would fall in to place as he wished. Placing his hair in a thick pony tail he would tie it all together with a crimson ribbon and with a final touch a pair of thin glasses that now made him too like nothing less then a professor. turning back he replied to her first statement with a light smile. "I don't normally dress classy but One could say I wanted to dress to impress."
Walking back to her, he seem to walk in such a graceful manner as if every step matter and yet looked completely different then his natural wild self dress in this way. He dress to make physical his inner-self, which was rarely seen to due to lack of interest to impression. With a big laughter after he second statement he lay back on the bed almost as he was procrastinating about leaving. "hahaha, Well my dear you, may very-well have a better shot look around you maid and butlers further then the eye can see. Over-all by you letters you had told me you are happily married. Which reminds me," he paused "when shall I meet that husband of you, after all he should meet the first man who rocked you" he finished saying with an almost sarcastic tone.